Postmodern Jukebox - Mad World

      [Verse 1]
Dm                   F
  All around me are familiar faces
C                G
Worn-out places, worn-out faces
Dm                          F
  Bright and early for their daily races
C              G
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Dm                       F
  Their tears are filling up their glasses
C              G
No expression, no expression
Dm                       F
  Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
C            G
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

[Chorus]
Dm                      G
  And I find it kind of funny
                  Dm
I find it kind of sad
                        G                            Dm
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
                  G
I find it hard to tell you
                         Dm
'Cause I find it hard to take
                   G
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm    G
  Mad world

[Verse 2]
Dm                         F
  Children waiting for the day they feel good
C               G
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Dm                     F
  To feel the way that every child should
C               G
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Dm                         F
  Went to school and I was very nervous
C               G
No one knew me, no one knew me
Dm                         F
  Hello, teacher, tell me, what's my lesson?
C                      G
Look right through me, look right through me

[Chorus]
Dm                      G
  And I find it kind of funny
                  Dm
I find it kind of sad
                        G                            Dm
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
                  G
I find it hard to tell you
                         Dm
'Cause I find it hard to take
                   G
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm    G
  Mad world

[Instrumental]
Dm  G  x2
Cm  F7  A#  G

[Chorus]
Dm                      G
  And I find it kind of funny
                  Dm
I find it kind of sad
                        G                            Dm
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
                  G
I find it hard to tell you
                         Dm
'Cause I find it hard to take
                   G
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm    G
  Mad world
Dm               G
  Enlarging your world
Dm    G
  Mad world